Demon Slayer Kiss Novels & Stories

Her soft bosoms were touching his hard muscular bare chest. He groaned loudly and pulled her more into his body. His wounds got open but he didn't flinch because he was getting his medicine from that kiss. That kiss was not lustful but actually passionate and dedicated. He was dedicating himself to her. Like he wasn't the one who was claiming her again and again but she was the one who claimed him as her. Her Demon. His Soul. Her body was glued to his and he ran his long slender fingers through her wavy brown locks.

he murmurs, his voice low and husky. With a sudden burst of passion, Dexter lunged towards her, his lips meeting hers in a searing kiss that left her reeling. The urgency of his embrace caught her off guard, and she found herself gasping for air as his kisses consumed her. It was as if he were trying to devour her, to claim her as his own.

“But I’m not letting some ghost in lipstick steal my kill and walk away like a fucking legend.” I stood, crushing the cigarette under my heel. Amara Voss. The Revenant. I didn’t care if she was a myth, monster, or martyr. I would find her. And if she wanted war, I’d give her one she’d never forget.

Lucien announced, his voice cold as death. Elias's face lit up. “Ah, there they are. Our final witnesses.” Father appeared then, bloodied but unbowed, hurling himself at Lucien with a shout that rang with defiance. Lucien barely flinched. He caught Father by the throat and lifted him effortlessly, like a rag doll. “Say goodbye,” Elias whispered. And then—he sank his teeth into Dad’s neck. I heard a sick, awful snap. Blood sprayed everywhere. And just like that, Dad fell.

she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion. “I’m yours,” I replied, leaning down to kiss her again. The kiss deepened, growing more passionate and consuming with every second. Scarlett’s hands slid down, finding the towel tied around my waist, loosening it effortlessly. I let it fall away, my focus entirely on her as my fingers moved to the straps of her lingerie.

I kissed him like I could pour my own life into him, like if I held on tight enough he couldn’t slip away. Dante groaned against my mouth, low and broken. His hand gripped my jaw hard, fingers digging in as he kissed me back like a man who had been starving. His tongue slid against mine, deep and demanding, teeth nipping my bottom lip before sucking it into his mouth. The kiss was raw, almost violent — wet, messy, full of need. He devoured me, tilting my head exactly how he wanted, claiming every inch like he was afraid this moment might disappear.

I lock my ankles behind him. “Is that so?” He asks but I don’t get to answer as his lips devour me. I kiss him back like crazy as he slips inside me smoothly. He fucks me hard and fast and dirty where someone could walk in on us. I want this too much to think about anything else. The water from his body drops onto me and his pupils dilate and turn darker and darker with every thrust. I love him. I love Hunter King. I really do and there’s no running from it.

Metoki suddenly appeared in front of him. "Shit!" He cursed. He used his left leg to change direction but Metoki could still follow him, stopping him from getting closer to Ursula. Without any options left he punched Metoki in the face, it was a solid blow that sent him flying in the air. When he was about to get neat to the crowd Metoki once again appeared in front of him. He was unbruised from his fall nor was Lyon's punch visible on his face. The ground suddenly started shaking, Lyon watched as Undine was suddenly beheaded by the creature, Ursula screamed in pain even though she almost lost her voice.

She moans and hisses inside my mouth as in this madness of forbidden desires I act harsh onto her soft lips, causing blood to draw from them. In the flow of kissing, actually eating her kiss up I let my hold loose on her while she was fisting on my shirt hem holding me from collar. And taking the advantage of me being drowned in the ecstasy of my forced but pure kiss, she pushes me hard. I stagger five steps behind while she grasps for oxygen and holds her chest. Did I go too harsh?, I ask my subconscious mind and he replies, "Of course you did, Demon." "What the hell was that? Have you lost it?", she barks aloud getting near me with her glaring fierce eyes.

I may not get another chance to experience a moment like this and I want to savor every second of it. I close my eyes and lean closer to kiss her starting from her cheeks and to the corner of her mouth. I trail my fingers on her chin to pry her lips apart, then gently glide my tongue inside her mouth. Our tongues danced around each other as we deepened the kiss so passionately. My heart is filled with so much love as we kiss intensely like there is no tomorrow. It was gentle at first, but the more we kiss, Aria becomes a little overboard. She is more aggressive as she hurled her arms around my neck tightly and returns my kiss hungrily. She licks the upper part of my lips and captures my bott